"$2,467" he said. "$2,467!" cried the teacher, "What in the world were you selling?" Toothbrushes," said Little Johnny."Toothbrushes!" echoed the teac...her, "How could you possibly sell enough tooth brushes to make that much money?" I found the busiest corner in town," said Little Johnny, "I set up a Chip & Dip stand and gave everybody who walked by a free sample. They all said the same thing, "Hey, this tastes like dog shit!" Then I would say, "It is dog shit. Wanna buy a toothbrush?I used the. We never spoke as I busied myself, hooking his cock out with my finger then my hand and taking him into my mouth, where I gently sucked on him and used my tongue feverously whishing around inside my mouth, washing his glans as if it were inside a washing machine full of saliva, all the time my head bobbing up and down as I head fucked him. His semen was weakened with age, more seminal fluid, and slightly less salty, but I swallowed his load, as a token of respect for the elderly man in my. As her eyes adjusted to the light in the library behind the door, she could see his lashing tongue more clearly now, working animal like in lewd subjugation at the widespread tightness of Francine’s pussy hole, and she could see the contortions on her face above the nakedly trembling tits. Suddenly he was bringing his hand down into the furrow separating her rotating ass-cheeks, and she jerked her legs high until her kneecaps were touching her jiggling tits, exposing the whole moist plane of. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen and I had to taste it. I sat up slowly, feeling her tongue lick up the rest of my juices. I pulled her lips towards mine and kissed her passionately. I could taste myself on her tongue. It was sweet. It was hot. But I knew that it would be nothing compared to what she would taste like. I pulled her to her feet and ran my nails lightly down her back. My hands running over her arse and squeezing gently. I heard her take a sharp breath as I did so. I.